Aug 2013
Night withdraws, a forest comes in to view,
all one can see wherever eyes reach is a sea-
of wild boars, the reason they are here, dear reader,
in a poem of four lines, is for you to explore**.
all one can see wherever eyes reach is a sea-
of wild boars, the reason they are here, dear reader,
in a poem of four lines, is for you to explore**.
Open your eyes wide,
look at the world around
and see if everything is right,
before taking a step further...
if a bee is lost its way for ever,
a wild boar from its habitat strays out,
the sea water a degree more hot..
do i want to go back or is there a way forward?
look at the world around
and see if everything is right,
before taking a step further...
if a bee is lost its way for ever,
a wild boar from its habitat strays out,
the sea water a degree more hot..
do i want to go back or is there a way forward?
